When Su Qing ran out of the room and arrived at the scene of the car accident, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw that the entire front of the truck was trapped on the road guardrail. △￠

Only by standing in front of this heavy truck can you feel the extraordinary body shape gap between the so-called big truck and the small truck. In people's habitual cognition, the word impact force is often related to weight and size.

The Tatra, with a maximum load of 10 tons, is undoubtedly the top of the "impact-level pyramid".

Su Qing looked up at the slightly raised rear of the car, put herself in her shoes and imagined the scene at that time, and a deep chill came from the position of the tailbone.

This is really terrible.

She swallowed with difficulty, trying to suppress the panic in her heart, but found that her legs were trembling. The richer the imagination, the easier it was to get stuck in it and it was difficult to extricate herself. Obviously, Su Qing's sense of substitution was a little stronger than that of others.

Looking back on recent experiences, Su Qing was eager to find a man who could accompany her for the rest of her life, an ideal candidate who would not betray her and had a strong ability.

He is understanding...

He is gentle and considerate...

He is handsome...

He disappeared...

"Vanish?" Su Qing suddenly raised her head, and her shoulder was suddenly patted. She quickly turned around and saw a well-dressed male reporter in front of her.

Sun Tang smiled friendly and asked, "Ms., are you a witness to this accident? I want to ask some things--"

"I'm not!"

Su Qing shook off the silver-white recorder that Sun Tang reached over, stretched her neck and looked around to find the figure of the man just now.

What frustrated her was that there was no handsome figure in her sight except for the onlookers watching the excitement, as well as the medical staff and police who looked a little dumbfounded.

Sun Tang made a boring question. His expression did not change, and he maliciously speculated whether this woman had entered menopause early.

On the bustling streets, Su Qing's figure seemed extremely lonely.

She slapped her forehead and suddenly felt a little speechless about her behavior: "What are you doing?" Shaking her head, she decided to go to the bar to relax, using a more appropriate adjective, which should be called presumptuous, an indescribable after an indecent depression. She was unwilling to think about anything, and was driven by negative.

Shi Jia had already quietly left the accident scene.

He doesn't want to accept any interviews, nor does he want to show off any popularity in such matters.

The young woman rescued by him actually left faster than him, just as the upcoming words of gratitude would kill the woman. The little boy was a little confused about his mother's behavior, but was pulled hard by the woman. Even if he didn't understand, he could only choose to keep up with his mother's pace.

“This is reality.”

Shi Jia watched the young woman leave coldly. She even had time to sort out the cosmetics and small miscellaneous items scattered all over the floor, and had no time to find her savior.

Although he didn't care, this feeling was really not very pleasant.

And he had a vague intuition that the car accident just now seemed not that simple.

The electronic brain began to crack the surrounding telephone signals. Soon, the communication mode of the telephone network was deciphered in the frequency bands of 1920mhz to 2170mhz, and then quickly found the physical address of the telecommunications provider server in this area. The permissions of the highest administrator were obtained.

The belated Internet finally gave Shi Jia a familiar sense of security, but the stinging pain at the back of his neck was still not eliminated, but instead became more and more intense.

He could obviously control the pain nerve, but strangely, there was no signal of any pain in the neurons at the back of the neck, which means that this feeling was actually a false hallucination.

Videos taken by surveillance cameras on the road show the entire process of the truck from losing control to crashing.

The truck driver was originally making a phone call, but at this time the phone suddenly slipped from his hand and hit the kettle beside him. The insulation kettle was like fragile ceramics. Just this level of collision made the kettle suddenly explode, and the hot hot water spilled out in an instant.

The driver was so hot that he screamed and subconsciously wanted to step on the brake, but the brake was stuck by something that made him unable to do this. The file number 2199013 of the traffic police brigade that had just been uploaded showed that the brake pad was a domestic straight-board mobile phone, which was stuck in the depression at an extremely coincidental angle.

One coincidence, several coincidences.

Shi Jia thought of a movie called "The God of Death is Coming", and frowned slightly to put this unrealistic guess behind his mind.

"How is this possible? It must be because I am too sensitive."

He realized that this was just a game branch world, and he wanted to find something to confirm the authenticity of the world in front of him. This was his purpose this time.

How to prove that a world really exists? Or what is the definition of reality?

All these are hard to explain.

Shi Jia designed all the background stories of the "Call of Duty" game, including various YY plots of Xiaobai's military novels in his previous life. The weapons and equipment mentioned are basically from prototypes in reality.

He wanted to know more, if he made changes in the game branch world, would the game in reality change? His guess would not.

Except for the spatial coordinates in the lab disk matrix, all other game program copies have nothing special, at best, just some hard to crack program code.

All codes are fixed and the game content has been pre-set long ago.

If something changes, it is the real trouble. This will undoubtedly cause some kind of constraint on Shi Jia.

Shi Jia learned through the Internet where he is currently and the specific time.

Northeast China, Longjing, October 22, 2014.

The smell of gunpowder on the Internet is already very strong. Interested netizens have long discovered a quiet change in national policies, and national resources are gradually tilting towards certain important physical industries.

He clearly remembered that the United American Fleet entered the South China Sea to demonstrate in mid-January 2015, and then staged a bitter meat show of himself blowing himself up, which eventually led to an irreversible local war.

Close your eyes slightly and construct countless network channels out of thin air. The electronic data flow passes through the submarine optical cable and transits satellites... and arrives on the other side of the ocean, a powerful country called America.

"Let me see what's different in this world." Shi Jia smiled slightly.

He found the official website of the American Department of Defense and locked in its server group that stores important information.

Under my mind, the network data instantly changed from a docile little sheep to a terrible hungry wolf!

The highest alarm suddenly sounded in the Pentagon!

"We're under a cyber attack!"

Current Defense Secretary Ashton rushed to the office and saw his subordinates panic, and was furious.

Where is this? This is synonymous with the American military - the Pentagon!

"Why do you sound the red alarm? You must give me a reasonable explanation!" Ashton shouted.

If it were usual, when my subordinates saw Ashton's angry expression, they would have started to defend themselves at a loss. This is also one of Ashton's favorite dramas. This feeling of embodying authority will never be bored.

And this time...

The head of the cybersecurity team, McShane, turned his body stiffly with despair, and he seemed to have not relieved from the great shock.

"The Pentagon's... server was breached a minute ago and we are saving it."

It was difficult for him to admit the reality, but he did not dare to hide it at all when facing Aston.

Aston was about to attack like an angry bull, but reason pulled him back from the brink of rage. He frowned and said, "Did you find out the source of the attack?"

"No...but this is definitely a super hacker organization!" McShane emphasized that it seemed that this would relieve his responsibilities.

"There is one thing I have to tell you that the server is just backing up, and I can't guarantee whether the previous intrusion has affected the information in the server. That is to say, even if it is physically isolated, it is still in a... very dangerous situation." McShan hesitated.

"Finish them, catch them! Then deal with this dirty bastard!" Aston's teeth squeaked.
Chapter completed!